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She's contemplating, even now. It's easy to tell as he closes in, can see the shiver she tries to hide at being teased. Taunted. Because he is taunting her, looking far less worn out from all their running about Seoul. Even giving the compliment that she does, Romance knows better than to expect she isn't looking for a possible escape, and he finds himself again pausing to see what she might do. Surrender seems the most unlikely option despite the shake in her thighs that he can see, watching sweat bead and drip along her skin, eyes drawing lines where he'd like to touch.

Rumi's hesitation quickly turns into his distraction as he again stops, pleased to admire. He doesn't bother trying to pretend he isn't looking at her ravenously, more than ready to claim the prize of victory, reward her for playing along so wonderfully with the impromptu game. He'd have to remember that for the future.

And if she weren't on the edge of being out of stamina, her attempt to escape might have worked, or at the least he would have allowed her to slip through with little more than grazing touch. But he doesn't want her too tired to enjoy the next part of the game, and Romance uses demonic strength to his advantage to finally close the gap and catch her arm. The second his grasp is sure, he smoothly turns to use her own momentum to spin her closer to trap her against himself, fingertips already teasing underneath the edges of her clothing as he presses a kiss to the side of her throat.

"I think maybe it's time to give me you," he suggests in a low growl. It's dark enough out here they could, if she wants. Or he could always take the easy way and teleport them back to her bedroom, now that he's caught her. "We've both waited long enough, haven't we?"

@spicyroyal | xxx

I'll give you a headstart.

He couldn't pinpoint what made him want to say it, let alone have the words actually come out, especially when he hadn't quite gotten in reach of her yet. Rumi's initial confusion had been quickly replaced by surprised understanding when he followed it with a clock's ticking, and he'd almost gotten a chance to grab her before the hunter took off in the opposite direction. The taste of almost has him grinning, pausing to watch her disappear around a corner. Let the game begin.

It's the perfect amount time given too. Rumi is so easy to track, in no small part because he's spent so much time learning her scent. Learning her. Romance could track her across the country if he wanted; through Seoul is the perfect gamefield to make sure want doesn't get marred by frustration, though he doesn't start a keen pursuit right away. He wants to see her tire, wants to be able to hear her heart beating when he gets close again, wants to see how much of the city he can make her go through.

The part the demon underestimates is how well she rises to a challenge. He lets her slip away on purpose a couple of times, not wanting to cut the fun short when they've barely begun, but Rumi knows the modern layout of Seoul better than he does and that works to her advantage. She actually does lose him once, briefly, but he's closing the gap again. Slowly, but surely. It'd be a good way to learn the city if he weren't so focused on the hunter, though it's a surprise when they near the river. Away from buildings and other people is a mistake, Rumi's scent heavy in the air the closer they both are to the bridge, and victory sings under his skin when it feels like he's caught her.

The mistake is the jump, however. Quiet that her footsteps may normally be, even against the sound of the water, he can feel the change in the air, barely catches the sound of her shoes hitting the pavement. Romance might have gone straight on if he hadn't noticed, but instead he easily follows the general same path downward. Limited options from here, though he stands still a moment, listening more than visually checking the area. She has to be nearby, heart thrumming in her chest. They've been on the move long enough that he knows she'll be aching later, exhausted for sure by the time they're done. That starting means the window of pursuit staying pleasurable is narrowing, quickly. He didn't want to keep her waiting, after all.

Han River does make it harder to pinpoint what direction to look though, and it takes a long moment before his gaze stops sweeping when looking under the bridge. Obvious, very limited, but a good spot to hide. Or it would be if he were simply a human. Romance can already practically taste her on his tongue at the mere prospect of having her in reach again, and doesn't even hide the approach with teleporting like he could.

"Getting a little tired, Rumi?" There's no hiding the hungry want in his voice, eyes colored by a hint of gold in usually softly colored irises. "You should know by now you can't hide from me."

[sinpatterned]

hi i think your hands would look so very pretty on me

[sinpatterned]

@spicyroyal | xxx

I'll give you a headstart.

He couldn't pinpoint what made him want to say it, let alone have the words actually come out, especially when he hadn't quite gotten in reach of her yet. Rumi's initial confusion had been quickly replaced by surprised understanding when he followed it with a clock's ticking, and he'd almost gotten a chance to grab her before the hunter took off in the opposite direction. The taste of almost has him grinning, pausing to watch her disappear around a corner. Let the game begin.

It's the perfect amount time given too. Rumi is so easy to track, in no small part because he's spent so much time learning her scent. Learning her. Romance could track her across the country if he wanted; through Seoul is the perfect gamefield to make sure want doesn't get marred by frustration, though he doesn't start a keen pursuit right away. He wants to see her tire, wants to be able to hear her heart beating when he gets close again, wants to see how much of the city he can make her go through.

The part the demon underestimates is how well she rises to a challenge. He lets her slip away on purpose a couple of times, not wanting to cut the fun short when they've barely begun, but Rumi knows the modern layout of Seoul better than he does and that works to her advantage. She actually does lose him once, briefly, but he's closing the gap again. Slowly, but surely. It'd be a good way to learn the city if he weren't so focused on the hunter, though it's a surprise when they near the river. Away from buildings and other people is a mistake, Rumi's scent heavy in the air the closer they both are to the bridge, and victory sings under his skin when it feels like he's caught her.

The mistake is the jump, however. Quiet that her footsteps may normally be, even against the sound of the water, he can feel the change in the air, barely catches the sound of her shoes hitting the pavement. Romance might have gone straight on if he hadn't noticed, but instead he easily follows the general same path downward. Limited options from here, though he stands still a moment, listening more than visually checking the area. She has to be nearby, heart thrumming in her chest. They've been on the move long enough that he knows she'll be aching later, exhausted for sure by the time they're done. That starting means the window of pursuit staying pleasurable is narrowing, quickly. He didn't want to keep her waiting, after all.

Han River does make it harder to pinpoint what direction to look though, and it takes a long moment before his gaze stops sweeping when looking under the bridge. Obvious, very limited, but a good spot to hide. Or it would be if he were simply a human. Romance can already practically taste her on his tongue at the mere prospect of having her in reach again, and doesn't even hide the approach with teleporting like he could.

"Getting a little tired, Rumi?" There's no hiding the hungry want in his voice, eyes colored by a hint of gold in usually softly colored irises. "You should know by now you can't hide from me."

[sinpatterned]

it's so hot to learn the way someone cums. where to touch and how they sound when they're just about to tip over the edge, the way they react to different toys and what they like the most. and to know you are the reason why they're so flustered, mindless and desperate? oh my fucking god, it's one of the best feelings in the world

[sinpatterned]

Kiss him until he's nearly out of oxygen so when you pull back, you see that glaze in his eyes, the way his body goes lax against the wall and hear him struggle to get his breathing under control

[sinpatterned]

oh to worship and be worshipped

[sinpatterned]

It's fascinating, watching Ren's body language tell such a different story than the comparatively late verbal responses would have him believing. There's obviously more going on below the surface, that the both of them ended up choosing this to be their way to do something good in turn for their hunter. So many obvious strings that could be plucked if Ro wants to, some that he certainly has outside of their current situation since their little band got together. Part of him wonders if Jinu had chosen them both on purpose for how different they are, or if he'd expected them to get along from the word go. Romance and Decadence and all the little twists that come from their personalities or personas.

"Maybe not today," he agrees easily, soothing the pad of his thumb along the column of Ren's throat in thought. It would be a wonderful treat if it does happen today, but he's not foolish enough to expect that much give so early when they're both so insistently antagonistic with each other. But maybe that's part of the charm, the rough edges drawing them into each other. Neither getting what they usually expect, hungry for the novelty of the sensation.

"...Do you want to stop?" Ro thinks to ask, touch stilling again. They have the time to come up with something else, if this is a miscalculation, because if it's only a fight then they'll just be making a mess of things. But if the aggression is part of the playing, if they're careful, it could work. Learning each other's rhythms for Seo-jun could be so satisfying.

Or it could be ruinous.

"Or shall I continue?"

It's a two-fold effect, grasp tightening just as the older demon tries to snarl forward while knowing the distance is too much to reach, though he doesn't keep the squeeze longer than necessary. He knows this isn't a side Seo-jun sees, or the hunter never would have let Ren get so close, but all the same there's an appeal there. And it's impossible to not see what challenging him earns as an effect, the kumiho practically trilling underneath him despite all the protest.

He grins even as claws break skin, the sting barely enough to draw enough blood to have beads of red well up, though he's sure a few drops manage to smear against the other's hands. "That's not very nice, aein," he hums, patience renewed at the mere idea of getting more of those pretty little responses, picturing Ren squirming underneath him for much more fun reasons than silly squabbling.

"I'm not asking you for everything, am I?" Not yet, anyway, not where they're still building cooperation for the sake of their favorite hunter. "I'm not even asking you to be good, though I'm sure you could be. If we can have fun, it will be a much smoother process with him."

[sinpatterned]

It's a two-fold effect, grasp tightening just as the older demon tries to snarl forward while knowing the distance is too much to reach, though he doesn't keep the squeeze longer than necessary. He knows this isn't a side Seo-jun sees, or the hunter never would have let Ren get so close, but all the same there's an appeal there. And it's impossible to not see what challenging him earns as an effect, the kumiho practically trilling underneath him despite all the protest.

He grins even as claws break skin, the sting barely enough to draw enough blood to have beads of red well up, though he's sure a few drops manage to smear against the other's hands. "That's not very nice, aein," he hums, patience renewed at the mere idea of getting more of those pretty little responses, picturing Ren squirming underneath him for much more fun reasons than silly squabbling.

"I'm not asking you for everything, am I?" Not yet, anyway, not where they're still building cooperation for the sake of their favorite hunter. "I'm not even asking you to be good, though I'm sure you could be. If we can have fun, it will be a much smoother process with him."

@outfcxed | continued from xx

They had agreed. The idea was to come up with a good plan for Seo-jun, spoil him as he deserves, and how quickly it turned to argument instead. sniping at each other with small barbs blew out of proportion almost immediately, and Ro is the one to snap first. It's entirely his fault the physical turn is aggressive, but they both have bleeding scratches and marks when the next snap comes, and he's again the one to blame for throat-grabbing.

But Ren's shift in response is unexpected. Delicious. For a precious few seconds he gets a preview of where they could be, and want claws at him not unlike how Ren had earlier. And it slips away as defiance springs back up, teeth bared and eyes glowing; no, he's not giving up that easily. Not when the pair of them are FINALLY getting somewhere.

He doesn't add to or ease the pressure already at the other's throat, hold firm as he leans in a little closer. "You'll beg for me," Ro growls lowly, though his focus has clearly shifted away from the anger that had been prodded at so thoroughly, gaze on the hint of lips parting on that one caught breath. If it hadn't been such a surprise he could have missed it entirely —though he's glad he didn't— and he purposely takes time in returning to direct eye contact. "You have once already, so I know you can do it again."

[sinpatterned]

@outfcxed | continued from xx

They had agreed. The idea was to come up with a good plan for Seo-jun, spoil him as he deserves, and how quickly it turned to argument instead. sniping at each other with small barbs blew out of proportion almost immediately, and Ro is the one to snap first. It's entirely his fault the physical turn is aggressive, but they both have bleeding scratches and marks when the next snap comes, and he's again the one to blame for throat-grabbing.

But Ren's shift in response is unexpected. Delicious. For a precious few seconds he gets a preview of where they could be, and want claws at him not unlike how Ren had earlier. And it slips away as defiance springs back up, teeth bared and eyes glowing; no, he's not giving up that easily. Not when the pair of them are FINALLY getting somewhere.

He doesn't add to or ease the pressure already at the other's throat, hold firm as he leans in a little closer. "You'll beg for me," Ro growls lowly, though his focus has clearly shifted away from the anger that had been prodded at so thoroughly, gaze on the hint of lips parting on that one caught breath. If it hadn't been such a surprise he could have missed it entirely —though he's glad he didn't— and he purposely takes time in returning to direct eye contact. "You have once already, so I know you can do it again."

[sinpatterned]

⋆｡‧˚ʚ💋ɞ˚‧｡⋆ 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐭𝐡𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 (usft dialouge prompts)

❝ i’m not letting you sleep tonight. ❞

❝ i want to wreck you so good you forget your own name. ❞

❝ don't hold back i want it all. ❞

❝ you started this. now finish it. ❞

❝ get over here and take it. ❞

❝ you look better underneath me. ❞

❝ i’m going to ruin you for anyone else. ❞

❝ be a good thing and open up for me. ❞

❝ let me hear how much you need it. ❞

❝ i want to memorize every sound you make. ❞

❝ you're shaking already? we’re just getting started. ❞

❝ strip. now. ❞

❝ i’m going to have you begging for mercy. ❞

❝ you make the prettiest sounds when you break. ❞

❝ spread your legs for me. ❞

❝ you look so pretty when you’re desperate. ❞

❝ stay still or i’ll make you. ❞

❝ you’re not allowed to come until i say so. ❞

❝ don’t think. just feel. ❞

❝ tell me how bad you need it. ❞

❝ you're not leaving this bed until i'm done with you. ❞

❝ you look so good when you're falling apart. ❞

❝ i’m going to leave you trembling. ❞

❝ stay nice and loud for me, sweetheart. ❞

❝ such a needy little thing, aren’t you? ❞

❝ i want every last drop of you. ❞

❝ no one else gets to see you like this. only me. ❞

❝ i’ll go slow... if you beg. ❞

❝ don’t even think about holding back your moans. ❞

❝ if you can still think, i’m not doing it right. ❞

❝ this isn’t over until you’re completely ruined. ❞

❝ you’re going to take everything i give you. ❞

❝ i’m not stopping until you're shaking and crying for me. ❞

❝ hands behind your back. i want to control everything. ❞

❝ so needy. so messy. so perfect. ❞

❝ you're dripping already? god, you’re filthy. ❞

❝ say you're mine while i ruin you. ❞

❝ you’re going to be sore tomorrow and you’ll be begging for more. ❞

❝ i’ll make you feel so good you’ll forget how to breathe. ❞

❝ look at you, falling apart just for me. ❞

❝ cry for me. i want to see it. ❞

❝ you’ll be thinking about this every time you touch yourself. ❞

❝ you're not allowed to come until you’re crying. ❞

❝ you don't get to decide when it's over. i do. ❞

❝ i’m going to fuck you until you forget your own name. ❞

❝ let me see you lose control. ❞

❝ i’ll ruin you so good, you’ll be ruined for anyone else. ❞

[sinpatterned]

⋆｡‧˚ʚ💋ɞ˚‧｡⋆ 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐦𝐞. 𝐧𝐨𝐰. (VERY USFT!!!!) 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 - send ‘reverse’ for the sender and receiver to swap. adjust wording as needed!

[ grind ] sender straddles receiver’s lap and starts grinding against them, slow and intentional

[ whisper ] sender leans in and whispers exactly what they want to do to receiver in excruciating detail

[ wristgrab ] in the middle of a heated moment, sender pins receiver’s wrists above their head

[ needy ] sender pulls receiver into their lap, desperate and breathless, kissing them like it’s not enough

[ tease ] sender drags their lips and tongue down the length of receiver’s stomach, but stops just before going lower

[ undone ] sender undresses receiver one piece of clothing at a time, dragging it out with loaded glances

[ taste ] sender drops to their knees and starts kissing up the inside of receiver’s thighs

[ lapfull ] sender drags receiver onto their lap in the middle of a conversation, their hands already wandering

[ control ] sender takes full control, guiding receiver’s hands, body, and every motion

[ tug ] sender grips receiver’s hair and yanks their head back to kiss them roughly

[ choke ] sender wraps a hand lightly around receiver’s throat while their lips are barely apart

[ lipbite ] sender bites down on receiver’s bottom lip while grinding against them

[ praise ] in the middle of it all, sender whispers praise between every movement "just like that," "you're doing so good," "don’t stop"

[ beg ] sender makes receiver beg for it

[ mouthy ] sender licks into receiver’s mouth mid-kiss, messy and aggressive

[ suck ] sender sucks a mark into receiver’s neck, possessive and without shame

[ edge ] sender brings receiver right to the brink, over and over, refusing to let them finish

[ wrecked ] sender has one goal: to leave receiver trembling and ruined beneath them

[ needy grind ] clothes still on, sender grinds against receiver until they’re both panting, desperate for more

[ between ] sender slips a hand between receiver’s thighs while whispering, “you’ve been wanting this, haven’t you?”

[ ride ] sender pushes receiver down and climbs on top, holding eye contact the entire time

[ spit ] sender leans over and lets spit drip into receiver’s mouth before kissing them hard

[ mess ] clothes scattered, sheets ruined, bodies tangled—sender and receiver didn’t hold back

[ slow ] sender draws everything out. every stroke, every breath, every motion unbearably slow

[ possessive ] sender fucks receiver like they’re trying to make sure no one else ever will

[ overstim ] sender keeps going even after receiver's already shaking from release

[ grip ] sender grabs receiver by the hips, holding them in place while taking full control

[ hot & heavy ] sender and receiver go at it somewhere they absolutely shouldn’t

[ control freak ] sender lets receiver think they're in charge… until they flip the roles mid-way

[ lips everywhere ] sender kisses every part of receiver’s body.

[ breathless ] sender doesn’t let up until receiver is clawing at their back, gasping for air

[ all night ] sender makes sure receiver doesn’t sleep... again, and again, and again

[ tongue ] sender slides their tongue along receiver’s skin, taking their time tasting every inch

[ dark corner ] they don’t make it home! sender drags receiver into a shadowed corner and gets to work

[ eye contact ] sender holds eye contact the entire time they’re going down on receiver

[ mirror ] sender takes receiver in front of the mirror so they can both watch

𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞

❝ i want to hear every sound you make. don’t hold back. ❞

❝ get on your knees—now. ❞

❝ you’re not leaving this bed until i say so. ❞

❝ look at you. all mine and dripping for it. ❞

❝ you said 'just one more time' last time, remember? ❞

❝ keep quiet, or they’ll hear. ❞

❝ is this what you wanted? me, like this, ruining you? ❞

❝ you’re shaking—already? we’ve barely started. ❞

❝ i haven’t even touched you yet, and you're already begging. ❞

❝ be good for me and spread your legs. ❞

❝ don’t you dare finish until i tell you to. ❞

❝ you’re going to be the death of me, but i’ll die happy. ❞

❝ say it. say you need me. say it louder. ❞

❝ i could do this all night. want to test me? ❞

❝ if you want more, use your words. ❞

❝ you look so pretty when you beg. ❞

❝ you’re not shy now, are you? ❞

❝ take it. like that. good. ❞

❝ tell me where you want my mouth. ❞

❝ don’t bite your lip—moan. i want to hear it. ❞

[sinpatterned]

After we fuck, I wanna fuck you again and again.

[sinpatterned]

People who like making out after giving head. Thats it, that’s the post

[sinpatterned]

🐝  *  ―  𝑵𝑶𝑵𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑩𝑨𝑳 𝑺𝑬𝑿𝑼𝑨𝑳 𝑺𝑰𝑻𝑼𝑨𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵𝑺.  (  nsfw.  as a reminder: your muse = sender and my muse = receiver.  feel free to adjust to better fit your muses.  )

[  BUTT  ]  *  your muse slaps my muses’ butt. [  SIXTY-NINE  ]  *  our muses are pleasuring each other in the 69 position. [  MOUTH  ]  *  my muse gives your muse a blowjob. [  LICK  ]  *  my muse eats your muse out. [  THRUST  ]  *  your muse penetrates my muse. [  HAND  ]  *  my muse gives your muse a handjob. [  FINGER  ]  *  my muse starts fingering your muse. [  ORGASM  ]  *  my muse has an orgasm ( during sex, foreplay, etc. ). [  NECK  ]  *  your muse kisses my muses’ neck. [  BREATS  ]  *  your muse massages my muses’ breats. [  BULGE  ]  *  your muse rubs my muses’ bulge through their pants. [  WAKE UP  ]  *  your muse tries waking my muse up with kissing and touching. [  UNDRESS  ]  *  your muse slowly takes my muses’ clothes off. [  BITE  ]  *  your muse bites my muse. [  FACE  ]  *  my muse rides your muses’ face. [  BEND OVER  ]  *  your muse bends my muse over a table / couch / etc. [  SENSUAL  ]  *  our muses have slow, gentle sex. [  ROUGH  ]  *  our muses have rough, hard sex. [  TOUCH  ]  *  your muse feels my muse up. [  TOYS  ]  *  my muse uses a toy on your muse. [  BLINDFOLD  ]  *  our muses have sex while one is blindfolded. [  SPREAD  ]  *  your muse cuffs my muse to the bed in a spread eagle position. [  NIPPLE  ]  *  your muse licks my muses’ nipples. [  TICKLE  ]  *  my muse tickles my muse. [  SCRATCH  ]  *  my muse scratches their nails down your muses’ back. [  MARK  ]  *  your muse gives my muse a hickey. [  HAIR  ]  *  your muse pulls on my muses’ hair. [  MASTURBATE  ]  *  your muse touches themself in front of my muse. [  ICE  ]  *  your muse uses an ice cube on my muses’ private parts. [  STRADDLE  ]  *  my muse sits down in your muses’ lap. [  FOOD  ]  *  our muses eat food off of each others bodies. [  WAX  ]  *  your muse drips candle wax onto my muses’ body. [  HANDCUFF  ]  *  your muse handcuffes my muse. [  SOUND  ]  *  your muse prevents my muse from making any sounds. [  THROAT  ]  *  your muse chokes my muse during sex.

[sinpatterned]

Men who get so lost in kissing you as they fuck you that their thrusts halt completely. Too caught up in your mouth, your lips— it’s only when your walls twitch around them that they’re reminded of their duty. They make sure to ask for forgiveness with a particularly long, deep stroke as they bite down on your lower lip.

[sinpatterned]

the only thigh gap i care about is the one you get when i spread your legs

[sinpatterned]

I want to spend all night learning every sound you make